Chapter 8Ethan walked toward the breakfast buffet in a daze. He’d hardly slept at all, but his stupid brain woke him at the normal time, and now he was starving since he’d already been up a few hours.
He nodded at the woman bringing out the scrambled eggs. He was the first one here. Not surprising.
“The bacon will be another minute or two, and there is some more bread coming in a second.”
“No problem.” He grabbed a plate and started filling it with things when someone walked up behind him. Glancing over his shoulder, he took in Gael’s sleep-rumpled appearance. “What are you doing up?”
“Having breakfast.” But he blinked as if he wasn’t awake yet, and Gael preferred to wait before eating. Ethan woke up starving, Gael did not.
“Uh-huh.” Ethan focused on his plate and loaded some scramble
